However, among the thousands of academy disciples, there were those more outstanding than Mu Qingyao, but they were hard to reach for their generation, with no reasonable identity to approach.
But many didn't know, there was also a Nangong Heling, but he knew, having noticed her before entering the academy.
However, he didn't have many thoughts, occasionally exchanging a few words was enough, a true gentleman's friendship, after all, the path of immortality was his ultimate goal.
Nangong Heling smiled and looked up, "Feng Jinyu, it's you."
Feng Jinyu felt a shiver run through his body, feeling a bit light-headed. He realized he was a bit out of sorts, his expression becoming serious as he descended, "Didn't expect Mu Daoist to be here too, quite impolite of me."
Mu Qingyao's expression became composed, standing up to greet, "So it's Feng Daoist."
She didn't know him, so he wasn't too outstanding among this generation of disciples.
But never looking down on anyone was their family's immortal path principle, something to understand before stepping onto the path of immortality.
Mu Qingyao had also gone to the mortal world for training before reaching Transformation, understanding the deep meaning of this.
She had seen many mortal geniuses, even if they turned to dust in a hundred years, even knowing there were immortals above, they never bowed to their hundred-year fate.
Feng Jinyu's face was somewhat awkward, not daring to meet the eyes of the two, feeling like he had wasted his cultivation!
He didn't know why, but he chuckled foolishly, "Today, Miss Heling has a guest, I shouldn't disturb, I'll come another day to seek advice on some immortal history questions."
Nangong Heling smiled and nodded, "Alright~"
Feng Jinyu felt as if he had been granted amnesty, coming and going in a rush, no longer with the same spirited demeanor as when he arrived.
Honestly, he didn't believe anyone of his peers could withstand these two standing together... he certainly couldn't, it was more nerve-wracking than a duel.
Mu Qingyao shook her head with a smile, finding him somewhat interesting, then changed the subject, "Heling, haven't you attended the academy elders' teachings over the years?"
"Of course I have, just not often."
"Then shall we go together in the future?"
"Sure."
Nangong Heling appeared indifferent to the world, making Mu Qingyao feel a strong urge to take her home, a strong protective instinct.
Mu Qingyao coughed lightly, her face slightly red, "Heling, have you always been cultivating at this academy, do you plan to go elsewhere?"
"Mm~ every year my family comes to the immortal island to see me."
Nangong Heling's lips curved into a heartfelt smile, "I'm here waiting for my two elder brothers, they'll come to pick me up, counting the days, four hundred years left."
"Ah? Did they go to other heavenly realms?" Mu Qingyao was surprised, Nangong Heling actually had two brothers, she thought there was only one eldest brother.
Nangong Heling beamed, her pure face suddenly mentioning the most terrifying place, "In the Immortal Prison."
As soon as she spoke, the surroundings fell silent, only the rustling of spiritual plants could be heard.
Mu Qingyao's pupils contracted violently, her lips parted slightly, a chilling sensation spreading throughout her body, "..."